Becoming wealthy by raising furry animals

Chapter 97 Golden Phoebe Wood Tiger Head Chair

Ban You raised her glass and said boldly, "That's right! When you drink too much, you don't think about it anymore! Drink up!" With that, she downed the glass of wine in one gulp.

That night, Ban You drank an unknown amount of alcohol, and when she woke up the next day, it was almost noon. Her hangover made her frown, and the soft touch beside her made her look down instinctively. There she saw a shiny, oily belly, fast asleep.

Seeing this, Banyou buried its face in its oily, fluffy, and soft fur.

"Waaah!" (It's so heavy! The rabbit's going to be crushed!)
Upon hearing this, Banyou raised its head and stretched out its "claws" to rub and scratch Youyou for a while, making Youyou cry out and beg for mercy. After Banyou had finished rubbing and scratching, it realized that Youyou's eyes were empty and lifeless, filled with a sense of despair.

"Oh my, Youyou, so cute, how can you be so adorable!"

It has to be said that the tactic of giving a slap and then a treat works incredibly well on Youyou. As soon as Banyou coaxed her, Youyou, who had been listless, suddenly became lively and energetic.

"Waaah!" (You should have said the bunny was cute, miss~)

Upon hearing Youyou's thoughts, Banyou subconsciously pursed her lips: Sure enough, no matter how many times she heard Youyou's thoughts, she could never get used to Youyou's greasy tone.
However, looking at Youyou, Banyou felt that there was something she had overlooked. She rubbed Youyou's paws, and then a thought flashed through her mind.

"That's right! Oil can turn waste into treasure!" Banyou slapped her forehead in sudden realization.

Immediately afterwards, a pile of its favorite snacks and dried fruit was placed in front of Youyou.

With a sly grin, Banyou took out a cheap wooden box and placed it in front of Youyou: "Youyou, turn this into money."

After finishing a dried fruit, Youyou smacked its lips and placed its paw on the wooden box. A moment later, a flash of white light appeared, and the previously worthless wooden box seemed to have been transformed into a gleaming golden box.

Banyou picked up the gold box with a look of surprise. The weight of the box had not changed. She picked up the box, shook it, and then looked at it in the sunlight. She even put the box to her mouth and bit it.

Then she exclaimed in surprise, "It's true!"

Youyou licked its fur, looking smug: "Woo woo" (See, when a rabbit makes a move, it never misses).

Then Banyou glanced around at the wooden furniture and then fixed her gaze on the chair she had been sitting in the night before.

She went back into the house, picked up Youyou, put her on a chair, pointed at the chair, and said, "Youyou, transform into it!"

Youyou looked up at the chair but didn't move.

Seeing this, Banyou ran back into the house and brought out all the snacks. Youyou took a bite of a piece of dried fruit, then jumped off the chair and put her paws on the chair leg.

A moment later, the ordinary wooden chair was transformed.

The original ordinary chair back has now been carved into the shape of a tiger's head, and the ordinary wood has been transformed into the incomparably precious Phoebe zhennan wood.

In the blink of an eye, a worthless chair was transformed into a priceless golden nanmu tiger-head chair.

"System, how's my space doing?"

"Host has arrived. The space is ready and can accommodate one hundred pets and ten inanimate objects."

Upon hearing this, Ban You immediately pointed to the chair with great enthusiasm and said, "I'm going to put this chair in my spatial storage. I'm going to make a lot of money!"

After finishing her tidying up, Ban You instructed Cui Liu and Wang Miao to watch the shop, while she went alone to a clothing store on West Street.

"Shopkeeper, do you have any men's clothes here? Let me take a look."

Upon hearing Ban You's tone, the shopkeeper knew that a distinguished guest had arrived, and he quickly stepped forward obsequiously: "What kind of lady would you like?"

“I’m buying these for my younger brother. He’s about the same height as me. Could you help me pick out a few pieces, preferably of good quality, and also get me a bolt of fabric? The quality doesn’t have to be too high.”

"Alright." Upon hearing this, the shopkeeper quickly showed Ban You the newly displayed clothes. Ban You readily paid, took the clothes and fabric, and turned to leave.

Jin Yu Tang is the largest auction house in the capital. Unlike other auction houses, sellers can store their items there for a fee. If a buyer is interested, they can directly contact the seller through the auction house to complete the transaction, with the auction house taking a commission as a brokerage fee.

After changing his clothes, Ban You transformed into a handsome young man.

She walked to the vicinity of Jin Yutang and, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, took the chair out of her spatial storage, then covered it with a cloth and carried it to the door.

The waiter, seeing her move a chair, quickly went over to greet her.

"Greetings, sir. Are you here to sell something?"

Ban You nodded, pointed to the chair in her hand, and said in a low voice, "You should have someone take a look at this."

Xiao Er found two people to help Ban You carry the chair inside, and then called the manager over.

The person in charge was a woman. She walked in, fanning herself with a fan, and a look of interest flashed in her eyes the moment she saw Ban You.

"I am Peony, the manager of Jin Yutang. What would you like to sell, young master?"

"Good day, Manager Mudan. I'd like to sell this chair," Banyou said, taking the cloth covering the chair.

Peony smiled and shifted her gaze to the chair. But after seeing its shape, a look of shock flashed in her eyes. Even having seen countless treasures, she couldn't help but be awestruck by this uniquely shaped chair.

She stepped forward, touched the chair, looked at the tiger-head backrest, and exclaimed in surprise, "It really is made of Phoebe zhennan wood!"

After her initial shock, Peony quickly suppressed her amazement and looked at Banyou with a serious expression: "How does Young Master intend to sell it?"

"Just leave it with you and help me find a suitable buyer. However, I want to sell it as soon as possible, so I'll have to trouble Manager Peony to take care of it for me."

“Of course, I have never seen such a unique chair before, and I will certainly do my best to promote it for you, young master.” As she spoke, Peony took out a document from her sleeve and handed it to Banyou. “Young master, you can fill out this document and write down your address. If a buyer likes it, I can send someone to find you.”

Ban You looked at the information that needed to be filled in on the document, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment before looking at Mudan: "I come here every day, so I won't write down the address."

Having served as the manager for many years, I've encountered this situation many times. People often bring items of unknown origin to the trade to sell, without leaving their names or addresses.

Thinking this, Peony took out another document and handed it to Banyou: "Then I'll trouble you to fill out this document, young master, to guarantee that the items are what you obtained normally. If anything goes wrong, Jin Yutang will not take any responsibility. You will also need to compensate Jin Yutang with a certain amount of silver as compensation."

Upon hearing this, Ban You readily signed the document.

Seeing that she was so straightforward, Mudan didn't waste any more words, put away the documents, and told two waiters to move the chair away.

"Thank you, Steward," Banyou said, bowing respectfully.

Peony waved her fan and said softly, "Young master, you don't need to be so polite. I also wish you all your wishes come true."

After she finished speaking, she took a few steps forward and, to Ban You's surprise, leaned close to Ban You's ear: "Young Master, you should put on more powder next time you go out. The piercings in your earlobes are too obvious."

Upon hearing her words, Ban You subconsciously touched her earlobe, the distinct texture of her ear piercing making her blush.

"That's all I have to say, sir. Goodbye."

Ban You snapped out of her daze and looked at Mudan, her tone sincere: "Thank you for taking charge, Mudan."

Perhaps because this golden nanmu tiger-head chair is so rare, Ban You heard the next day when he arrived at Jin Yutang that the chair had been chosen by someone.

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